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J. Thorpe: Three Little Naughties: Stories About Three Little Naughty Girls

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Somehow, Bea thought, I prefer the pain to the emptiness. Now she felt something cold against her bum. Not just cold but freezing cold.

“What's that?” she called out to her Dad. “Please what is it?”

Her Dad walked around in front of her and pulling her head up by the hair showed her a large block of ice in the shape of a penis. “I made some moulds of my cock and filled them with water,” he said, “but I forgot that when water freezes it expands. Anyway I'm not going to waste them now so you get to be stretched even more than I had planned.” With that he returned to the young girls puckered anus and soon she felt the cold head of the block against her bum. As she felt the pressure of the ice against her Bea tried once more to relax her muscles but still felt the pain as the hard object stretched her open as it slid in. Now she felt her Father twist and push the ice cock further and further inside her as it straightened her insides and filled her more than she had ever been filled before, causing her to whimpered in pain. Suddenly she felt the end slip inside her as her anal muscles contracted around it locking it deep inside her body.

Now she felt her Father pull her up to a standing position making the cold intruder in her bum push even further inside her and stretch the walls of her ass more and more, but worst was to come. Pulling her backwards, he forced Bea to resume her bent over backwards position on the chair and retied her wrists to the front of the chair and tied the rope back around her upper chest, keeping her in position. Bea could feel the icy cock being pushed further inside her where her bum rested on the back of the chair. She gasped in pain as it moved another two inches up inside her and struggled to keep her bum off of the back of the chair in order to relieve the feeling. Helpless again she watched as her Father picked up another icy cock and rubbed it over her hardened little nipples leaving a trail of icy water behind as her nipples felt as if they were so hard and tight they would explode. Watching anxiously she saw her Father walk around to the back of the chair, where she could no longer see him and jumped in shock as she felt the ice being held against her clit. As he rubbed the ice backwards and forwards on her clit Bea was torn between feelings of pleasure and pain. She was aroused but the icy cold cock in her bum distracted her enough that she was unable to cum. Now she felt her Father rub the ice-cold cock up against her cunny and start to apply pressure. As it started to stretch her open she moaned in pain. “No more please,” she begged as the pain and pleasure mixed together in her mind, overwhelming her senses as the ice cock pushed further and further inside her, finally filling her completely and sending her body into a spasm of confused trembles. As she lay, bent in her upside-down world Bea saw her Dad's legs come into view. He had removed his trousers and underwear and his cock thrust out in her face as he stood by the young girls head. Lifting her head with one hand he guided his cock between the preteen girl's lips with the other and pushed several inches of himself into her mouth.

Bea knew what was expected and started to suck and lick like the good Daughter that she was. She could now feel the water running from her ass and cunny as the ice cocks melted and the precum running from her Dad's cock into her mouth made her think that maybe his cock was melting too but that was wrong wasn't it, as his cock was actually getting bigger as the other two were melting away. She felt a trail of cold run across her chest and knew that her Dad was running some ice around her nipples as she felt him begin to thrust deeper into her mouth. Now she felt the ice against one nipple and shrieked out in shock, the sound hardly making it past the hard cock in her mouth. The ice was switched to the other nipple as the first one was grasped between a finger and thumb and rubbed in a way that brought a mixture of pleasure and pain to the young girl. Back and forth between her tiny breasts she felt him torture her with the ice and then his fingers as his cock thrust deeper and harder into her soft wet mouth. Finally she felt the cock in her mouth stiffen as her Dad grasped both nipples and twisted, causing her to yelp in pain.

Seizing the opportunity offered, he thrust forward, forcing his cock down into her throat just as his orgasm exploded, filling her with his hot cum juice and causing her to swallow as fast as she could to keep from choking. When Bea had caught her breath again, she felt her Dad pull his now limp cock from between her lips and kiss his way down her body, paying special attention to her hard little nipples, till he once again reached her clit. Again she felt his tongue on her clit and within minutes was writhing in her second orgasm of the day.

“Don't worry sweetheart,” she heard his say as she moaned out her passion, “I have enough frozen cocks to keep you busy for the whole afternoon…” And he did.

The Third Way

Bea could feel the rough bark of the tree against her back as Mark and Paul tied the rope tightly around both her waist and the tree, pulling her hard against the tree and pulling her tummy in.

She was not sure that she liked this game but if it meant that she got to play with the two boys next door she decided that she would just have to go along with it. Mark and Paul were brothers and lived next door to twelve-year-old Bea. Mark was the oldest at fifteen with Paul being two years older than Bea at fourteen. The boys had insisted that if Bea wanted to play with them then she would have to play a game called kidnapped where she hid and they found and caught her and tied her up. Having been found and caught, Bea was led by the boys into the woods just across the road from their houses and once the boys had taken her far enough into the woods for their purposes she was being tied to a tree with some washing line that they had bought along. Before tying her to the tree Mark had tied her hands behind her and now they were hurting, squashed between her back and the tree but Mark didn't care about the young girls pain as he walked around to stand in front of his captive. Looking at the helpless young girl Mark felt a tightness in his trousers as his cock began to get hard as his eyes travelled over Bea's body. With her hands tied behind her back Bea's small breasts were thrust forward with her little nipples clearly visible beneath her pink, cotton tee shirt. Her waist was pulled in tight by the ropes and the trunk of the tree pushed forward her lower body, which was covered, by a pair of tight white shorts. The boys had bought along a duffel bag and Paul now tugged a scarf out of it, which he used to bind around Bea's eyes as a blindfold. Finally Mark pulled a tea towel and an old tie from the bag and forcing the tea towel into Bea's mouth fastened the tie around her head gagging her. Bea tried to let the boys know that she was not happy about the way this game was going but all that came out was muffled cries that caused the boys to grin and laugh at her as she realized her helplessness. “Paul, take her shoes and socks off and tickle her feet” Mark instructed and when Paul had her feet naked and began tickling Mark started to tickle Bea's waist causing the young girl to squirm and struggle to free herself.

Slowly Mark's hands moved up from her sides to Bea's breasts and as he started to squeeze them Bea realized that she was in trouble.

Finding the young girl's nipples through her tee shirt Mark began to squeeze and pull them between his fingers and thumbs smiling to himself as he heard the protests coming from the helpless young girl.

Looking down he saw that Paul, seeing what he was doing had run his hand up Bea's leg and was trying to push his fingers under the edge of her shorts, with little success. “Take them off, you idiot,” Mark told Paul. “She can't stop you.” “But what if she tells?” Paul asked. “It will be her word against ours so who will believe her?” Replied Mark. Paul's hand went to the zip on Bea's shorts as Bea began to really test the ropes in an attempt to escape.

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